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[ Good evening, Siren's Port. This may or may not be a familiar face, but tonight, Xigbar stands upon a rooftop, the headquarters of the Xino E. Mao Corporation in the background. He's wearing the black coat this time, as opposed to his more business-like attire, and as he begins his address, there a flames visible somewhere in the distance. ]

Good evening, Siren's Port -- or fellow Newcomers, should I say?

[ He waves a hand, and shadows start forming behind him. ]

Normally, I'd say a little something about AGI or the wonders of corporate power. [ He shrugs. ] But now? [ His smile broadens. ] I'd say it'd be a little dishonest, wouldn't you?

[ Behind him, the tower he once reigned in as CBO erupts in dark flames, and the shadows behind him materialize into a recognizable form. There's three of them, jaws snapping lightly.

Xigbar flashes a demented smile towards the camera. ]

The Darkness is upon us, friends. Let's make use of the time we have left.

[ With that, he shuts off the feed. ]

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Why am I not surprised?

Edited 2013-04-19 13:59 (UTC)

[ He just grins. ]

I hope you're not expecting an apology, Lady Light.

It really wouldn't be sincere.

I really doubt you'd even want to cough up an apology. And, frankly, I don't think it matters at this point.

[Because he's dead as far as she's concerned.]

[ Oh, baby. You know how to sweet-talk a guy, don't you?

Impossibly, his smile seems to widen. ]

Sure, it does.

We haven't got much time.

[Her eyes flicker, brightening into a golden hue at the edges.]

You're just begging for attention now.

[Not that she's unwilling to dish it out.]

[ He chuckles and shrugs his shoulders. ]

Why beg when you can make your own fun?

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